Pyaar
I love pyaar.
I pyaar love.
I love talking to pyaar — I feel so warm with pyaar.
It’s like the comfort you feel when you're sitting in front of a campfire on the coldest nights.
It feels warm inside, even though it’s summer.
It’s warm, not hot.
I love giggling with pyaar about the most hideous things you can think of.
I love saying "I hate you" with a smile on my face, knowing the joke was stupid.
I love holding on to pyaar when we’re together — even when we sit in silence.
Nothing, just us and every living molecule out there.
I love pyaar when we keep saying goodbye, but end up speaking for hours — laughing and giggling about the weirdest things.
I love pyaar when we talk about a startup idea for a minute, and end up calling each other cute for no reason.
At the end of the day, it’s pyaar that I love.
It’s pyaar that I believe in.
And maybe, just maybe — it’s enough.
The giggles, the conversations, the weirdness of it all.
That’s all I need.
That’s all I’ve ever wanted, maybe.
Reference
- love by wave to earth
-everyone adores you (atleast i do ) by matt maltese
ps: the em dashes are used for grammar purposes , they are not generated<3
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